July 19, 2009
By RECKIDAN BRONZE, Little Rock, Arkansas
RECKIDAN BRONZE, Little Rock, Arkansas
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I kneel at your shore with a hand to your seas,

I lay to the calm of your cool wafting breeze,

I listen to your sweet melodious waves,

I enter your damp and your musical caves,

Your gold and your blue is as home to me,

Under the cool dark shade of your palm tree,

The seagull slowly fades as he flies,

My mind goes blank; I open my eyes.

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